Chapter Eighty-Three: Take a seat
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The young man's name is Baili Chuan, and he is the young owner of Baili Villa.
Baili Villa, the largest force in Anzhou City. The old man beside him just now was one of the offerings of Baili Mountain Villa, Qi Xiangchen.
After a while, Xiao Feng's master and apprentice came to the second floor, and under the leadership of Sophie, they stopped in front of a cubicle.
Only saw a square jade tablet hanging on the delicate small door of the compartment, and the surface of the jade tablet exuded a hazy fluorescence.
On top of it, the carved "Wheel Wind Pavilion" three words, the sky is vigorous, free and vivid.
As if seeing Xiao Feng's doubts and apprentices, Sophie on the side promptly explained: "The second floor of the Supreme Auction Room is different from other auction rooms, there is no distinction between respect and inferiority in all the compartments, each compartment has been replaced by an elegant name, and every guest who comes to the second floor is a Supreme VIP. ”
Hearing Sophie's explanation, Xiao Feng nodded, crunched, and pushed the door in.
Looking at the extraordinarily spacious and soft sofa covered with delicate mink in his sight, the little demon spirit sat down directly without any hesitation.
The soft touch made her want to curl up in the sofa.
"Master, Senior Brother, Sister Miao, this sofa is so soft and comfortable! Come and sit down!" the little demon spirit beckoned to Xiao Feng and the others one after another.
Seeing the lazy appearance of the little demon spirit on the sofa, Qin Tian turned his head directly, and his eyes seemed to tell Sophie, as an outsider, that this Nizi has nothing to do with me!
In the compartment, in addition to the soft sofa, there is also a delicate rectangular jade table, on which various fruit plates are placed in an orderly manner.
Outside the fruit bowl, there are several pots of steaming tea.
Under the constant beckoning of the little demon spirit, Xiao Feng slowly walked to the other sofa next to the jade table and sat down.
Half an hour later, Qin Tian and An Miaoyi took their seats in turn.
An Miao sat quietly beside Xiao Feng, as for Qin Tian, when he first sat next to the little demon spirit, he was directly disgusted.
After taking their seats, when Xiao Feng's master and apprentice looked at the circle of exquisite seats carved from thousand-year-old sandalwood on the first floor through the small window in the cubicle, they couldn't help but feel a trace of envy.
After tasting the tea on the long table, Xiao Feng pursed his lips pleasantly, and then slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the auction to begin, and Qin Tian'an Miaoyi did the same.
As for the little demon spirit, her active temperament naturally did not allow her to close her eyes and recuperate, only to see her lying on her side by the window, looking at the first floor with her eyes dripping.
On the other side, Anzhou City, Tianhai Restaurant.
In a luxury box on the top floor, two figures stand by the window.
I saw a figure of a middle-aged man, his body was as tall as a pine, his face was as angular as a knife and an axe, and his young handsomeness could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows, but there was a cold chill in his two eyes.
He wears a black cloak with five mandala prints on his chest.
Next to him was an old man, the old man had a rickety body, only wearing a gray robe, his eyebrows and hair were white, but his face was white, and his chin was also smooth, but his face was engraved with traces of time, and he was already in his last years.
Like the middle-aged man, the old man's gray robe was also printed with mandala flowers, but the number was changed to six.
"Black Wing, have you arranged for someone to be involved in this auction?" The old man looked through the window, looking at the pedestrians coming and going on the street below, and opened his mouth lightly, his voice filled with vicissitudes.
"Someone has already been arranged to go in, and he will always be vigilant about the whereabouts of the Colorful Spirit Root. The middle-aged man codenamed Black Wing looked at the old man and replied respectfully.
"What's going on with the night wolf?" the old man asked again.
The middle-aged man nodded: "The Seven-Star Sealing God Array is ready, and it will definitely be able to catch up!"
"Well, that's fine, we must get the Colorful Spirit Root and keep it safe and sound. This time it cost so much, if you still lose the colorful spirit root, the organization will blame it, I can't afford it, and you can't afford it. The old man spoke again, his voice full of majesty.
"Will the Colorful Spirit Root lead to the Colorful Spirit Race? You must know that this group is the most mysterious, and it has not appeared for many years. The middle-aged man frowned slightly, a little worried.
"It is impossible for them not to appear, the Colorful Spirit Tree is the foundation of the survival of the Colorful Spirit Clan, and it is their holy tree, and as long as this Colorful Spirit Root is full of vitality and enough time, it will one day become the Colorful Spirit Tree. If they had heard of this, how could they not have appeared?"
"But so what? The Colorful Spirit Root is important to them, but why isn't it to our damnation?"
After speaking, the old man turned his head to look into the distance, his eyes were full of confidence, and it seemed that everything was under his control.
"Since His Holiness is so sure that the Colorful Spirit Clan will appear, should I take some measures against them?
As he spoke, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, codenamed Black Wing, hooked up a dangerous smile.
"You just need to do your part, remember that there is no room for error this time, otherwise no one will be able to protect you!"
When the old man's words fell, he ignored the middle-aged man, broke the window directly, and flew into the distance.
Anju Auction House, Supreme Auction Room.
Half an hour has passed since Xiao Feng closed his eyes, and there are no empty seats on the first floor at this moment.
"Bell Buzz"
At this moment, a long bell slowly sounded in the auction room.
Hearing this bell, Xiao Feng and the three of them opened their eyes, and the little demon spirit who was still lying on the edge of the window also came to their senses and sat back in their original position.
Xiao Feng first smiled faintly at Concubine Su who was standing next to the jade table, and then looked at the first floor again through the small window, and there were also Qin Tian and the three of them in sight.
At this time, on the round platform made of brilliant crystals, a woman wearing a long powder blue dress was already standing.
Looking closely, the pupils of the woman on the stage are clear and bright, her fair and flawless skin reveals a faint red pink, her thin lips are delicate like rose petals, and her long black hair is draped vertically over her shoulders like a waterfall.
The detailed powder blue dress vaguely exposed a little deep groove on her chest, and her slender white calves and slender waist were extremely annoying.
"Are they good-looking, they are the most beautiful auctioneers in this auction house!" Looking at Qin Tian, who was distracted, Sophie suddenly spoke.
"Two?" Qin Tian looked puzzled, and there was clearly only one beautiful woman on the round platform.
"Don't worry, Childe waits. Sophie laughed.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a woman to appear on the round platform again.
The moment the woman appeared, there was a commotion in the audience.
The noisy sound swept towards the second floor like a surging river for a while.
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